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From Today, I'm a Player-Chapter 272. The End of a Tragedy Pt. 8
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Chapter 272. The End of a Tragedy Pt. 8
āI already knew that those idiots had a plan and weaseled their way into those around me,ā said the Demon King, laughing as he held Lee Jun-Kyeong by the collar. āItās laughable. To think they wanted to stop meā¦ā
The corners of his mouth twitched even more. Even with his face melted off, the corners of his mouth were visible, curling up. There were even strangely fluttering balls of light that served as eyes.
āTo think I would help the humans.ā
It was at this moment that Lee Jun-Kyeong was certain.
āThe Demon King I thought I knewā¦ā
The Demon King that he had read about in the book. The Demon King he had once admired.
ā...doesnāt exist.ā
Now, there was only the Demon King, who had truly become a monster. Lee Jun-Kyeong closed his eyes tightly.
Cough, cough.
His entire body ached as if he had needles piercing him all over. It was a side effect of driving all of his powers of the source at once. He had no other choice, as he had been in a situation where even pouring all of his powers of the source into the binding hadnāt been enough. He had been forced to drive all of his mana into it as well without any ability to save some aside for his physical condition.
His body couldnāt bear what he had done.
Crack.
His fingers had slowly begun to regain feeling. However, that was the extent of his recovery.
āYou really are impressive,ā the Demon King said, looking straight into Lee Jun-Kyeongās eyes.
āNā¦oā¦ā
From the Demon Kingās hand, mana began to flow into Lee Jun-Kyeong.
āI never thought that such a masterpiece would be born. It was worth holding on for eons.ā
His mana swept throughout Lee Jun-Kyeongās entire body. Although he tried to resist somehow by activating the mana stream, the Demon King just became colder.
āDid you forget? Iām the one who created that,ā he said in an even more mocking tone. āThere have been many of you whoāve reached Gehenna before.ā
The Demon Kingās mana began to circulate forcefully through Lee Jun-Kyeong. Although he was in excruciating pain, the Demon King didnāt even allow him to scream.
āHowever, there has never been one that knew so much of the truthā¦ā The Demon King laughed. āThere has never been a you who wielded the powers of the source to this degree.ā
His voice buzzed in Lee Jun-Kyeongās ears. āYouāre perfect. A perfect being, born to use as my vessel.ā
āYouā¦ā gasped Lee Jun-Kyeong.
āThat damned curse of eternal regression. Iāll throw it away.ā
Lee Jun-Kyeong tried to say something else, but it was as if he was talking to a brick wall.
āWith your bodyā¦ I will recreate everything. I will be the perfect God. The only God.ā
Light continued to emanate from the Demon Kingās eyes as his body began to sag, little by little.
āEEEUAGHHHHHHH!ā
On the other hand, Lee Jun-Kyeong let out a guttural scream. A feeling of immense helplessness engulfed him. It was useless trying to resist.
āThank you, my dear nephew.
***
āGaspā¦gaspā¦ā
Lee Jun-Kyeong sucked in the air as hard as he could.
āYour resistance is quite strong. It looks like even your willpower is incredible.
The Demon Kingās voice buzzing in his head made it feel as though his skull was splitting in half. As Lee Jun-Kyeong tore at his head with his hands, he shouted, āGET OUT!ā
However, no matter what he did, the Demon Kingās voice grew louder and clearer.
āItās useless.
It was the voice that he had heard when he had returned to the past.
āThis is a contract.
The voice that said the contract would be fulfilled. As the voice of the Sky of the Apocalypse burrowed directly into his brain, Lee Jun-Kyeong sat down and got on his knees. He tried to fight back by drawing on his powers of the source.
āItās useless.
However, the Demon King matched him in turn. No, the Demon Kingās reserves of the powers of the source were incomparably stronger than that of Lee Jun-Kyeongās. Moreover, his understanding was greater.
āThereās not a singleā¦ā
Lee Jun-Kyeong was no match for him.
āHave you noticed it now?
"Just howā¦how have youā¦ā
āDon't worry, dear nephew.
He could hear peals of laughter intermixed with the Demon Kingās words.
āI will take your body and become a God that will correct every wrong.
It was a strong yet crazy voice.
āI will erase the entire world and recreate it for you. The fair world you so longed for.
The Demon King whispered sweetly as the feeling throughout Lee Jun-Kyeongās body gradually disappeared.
āOf course, Heimdall and Athena will be resurrected.
This wasnāt a side effect of his overuse of the powers of the source. The Demon King was devouring him. However, there was still a small part of the Demon King that held onto his own flesh. Because they were still connected, he could still cut the connection off.
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However, the Demon Kingās mocking voice refused to give him even the slightest of hope.
āWhy are you resisting like this? Didnāt I say that I would make everything you wanted come true? You will become one with me and become the one true God.
āFuckā¦offā¦ā
āThereās no need to rebel. When you become one with me, you will no longer have to feel the sting of rejection or loneliness.
Lee Jun-Kyeong stopped for a moment.
āDidnāt you feel it, too? The loneliness of the absolute ones.
Suddenly, the Demon Kingās voice sounded sweeter.
āWhat do you think would change if I died? The world is already close to extinction. Did you think someone would praise you for killing me and holding the world within your palm?
Every word sounded more enticing than the last.
āThe world will call you a demon. They will call you a Demon King. That is the loneliness that comes with what it means to be an absolute one.
He knew it, too, and he had felt it as well. He was someone who had returned to the past and quickly became stronger. However, the people around him couldnāt keep up with his growth rate. So, he was always alone. Even when he and the others had been together, he had felt alone.
He was lonely.
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As the Demon King had said, it was loneliness. Furthermore, it was a loneliness that wouldnāt get better. Instead, it was a loneliness that would become even more severe after defeating the monster called the Demon King. Nothing would change just because his companions would be alive. They, too, would reject him someday.
An absolutely powerful person with the whims and will of a human would be a monster that everyone would fear.
āJust by looking at youā¦ā
That idea became even more clear when he looked at the Demon King. The Demon King had also initially made every move to save the world with a pure sense of justice and sacrificial spirit. Lee Jun-Kyeong wondered, had the Demon Kingās will been less powerful than his own?
No.
The Demon King had been a Hero greater than he himself was. However, even that heroic Demon King had fallen like this.
āSo, accept me.
When the Demon Kingās voice had finally reached its peak, Lee Jun-Kyeong shouted, āShut up!ā
At the same time, a huge explosion racked his ears.
BANG!!
***
Lee Jun-Kyeong opened his eyes. Before him was a blurry illusion, almost as if it were dancing. Fire, water, ice, and even lightning flickered before him. There was a sword and a spear. He could see the world on fire.
āIs this a dream?ā
Lee Jun-Kyeong swayed.
āIāmā¦ā
His body had clearly been taken by the Demon King. The sensation he had felt at the last moment hadnāt been a lie, which was a vast feeling of fullness that filled him entirely. In addition, Lee Jun-Kyeong clearly remembered the feeling of helplessness.
āIāmā¦ā
He had been taken over. He had failed. The illusions in front of him began to run wild even more. What was that?
āIs this the path that the Demon King walkedā¦ā
He wondered if the Demon King was showing him what he was seeing right now. That was how vivid and lifelike the image that Lee Jun-Kyeong could see was. There were explosions among explosions, destruction and devastation.
He could feel the pain and the screams in the air. Even though he couldnāt see it all clearly, the things were so vivid that it nearly made him sick, and they kept flashing before his eyes. Lee Jun-Kyeong stumbled.
āJust whatā¦ā
He wondered what had happened to the others. When the Demon King had been taking over his body, Lee Jun-Kyeong had clearly felt it. Everything the Demon King had said was sincere. He had planned to take over Lee Jun-Kyeongās body and become a God.
With the powers of the source that he had given Lee Jun-Kyeong combined with the powers of the source that the Demon King had possessed himself, a force that no one would be able to stop would be born.
Furthermore, it wasnāt as if there were any Sponsors or Hunters left to stop him. All of the Sponsors were dead, and whatever Hunters still breathedā¦
āThey wouldnāt be able to stop him.ā
Lee Jun-Kyeong wondered what he was seeing right now.
ā...noā¦ā
Could it be that he had lost his body to the Demon King and was now seeing the massacre that had been carried out by the Demon King? Could that have been Jeong In-Chang exploding into light over there? Or maybe Zeus was dying over there alongside the bolt of lightning?
It seemed like everything was over. A huge sense of helplessness washed over him, like a puppet that had lost its strings.
Thud.
Lee Jun-Kyeong fell forward. He didnāt want to do anything.
Nothingā¦
āIām tiredā¦ā
No matter what he did, nothing would change. Even if he were to oust the Demon King from his body, the world had already been destroyed. The only thing that awaited him were his dead companions.
Hadnāt the Demon King asked him?
If he was lonely? If he would continue to be lonely?
The Demon King had been right.
āNoā¦ā
However, the strength that Lee Jun-Kyeong had used in those final moments to push away the Demon King had come from his companions. Yes, he was lonely. That wasnāt a lie. However, he had been able to come this far because of them.
Although his companions had been the source of his loneliness, at the same time, they had given him constant motivation. They would have all died helplessly.
āNoā¦ā
Revenge.
He had to take revenge.
But how?
āHowā¦ How would I do thatā¦ā
There were questions but no answers. Just for a moment, he wanted to rest and then think again.
āMr. Lee!ā
Right as Lee Jun-Kyeong was about to lose consciousness, he heard an incredible voice.
āMr. Lee! Wake up! If this continues, weāre going to die!ā
It was Jeong In-Changās voice.
āMr. Jeongā¦?ā
Lee Jun-Kyeong slowly lifted his head from his collapsed state.
āHowā¦!ā
Right over there, Jeong In-Changā¦ Jeong In-Chang was definitely standing there. However, although it was Jeong In-Changās voice, his appearance was different.
ā...!ā
His body was bumpy, filled with swollen muscles, and his eyes glowed red.
From everything about him, even down to his bright-red skin, the figure with Jeong In-Changās voice wasnāt human. Right as Lee Jun-Kyeong was bewildered, he heard Jeong In-Changās voice again, āItās a little difficult to explain! Just look ahead!ā
Lee Jun-Kyeong raised himself slightly and looked at where Jeong In-Chang was indicating.
BANG!
After doing so, he started hearing noises that he hadnāt noticed until now.
āHeās already lost a lot of vitality! Hold on with whatever means possible!ā
āWe have to hold on until the Underdog wakes up!ā
As he heard the sounds of explosions alongside the familiar voices of his companions, Lee Jun-Kyeong shouted again, āJust howā¦!ā
The scene before his eyes, which had only just become clear, became blurry once again. No, it was only that it seemed blurry.
āHowā¦!ā
The tears flowing down his face had made it difficult for Lee Jun-Kyeong to distinguish the figures. The ones he saw briefly, or at least those that were fighting, were clearly not human. However, he was sure of it.
āWhyā¦! Why did you come?!ā
Those figures were his companions.
Flash!
āWe came to save you.ā
With a flash of light, a gigantic figure who was wrapped entirely in sparking bolts of electricity appeared before his eyes.
āBecause we thought that youād be lazing about alone.ā
āZeusā¦!ā
Although his appearance was different, Lee Jun-Kyeong was convinced just by the sound and tone of his voice. It was Zeus.
"Howā¦!ā Lee Jun-Kyeong shouted as Zeus became a current of electricity once again and headed off somewhere.
BOOM!
With more explosions, Lee Jun-Kyeong heard another voice.
āStand up.ā
Before him was a massive, solid back that was clad in an enormous rainbow-colored armor.
āOnly you can take the Demon King down.ā
Lee Jun-Kyeong didnāt know what to call him. Should he call him the same as he did before? Or something else?
āWhew.ā
In his confusion, Lee Jun-Kyeong stood up, taking a deep breath.
āOkay.ā
He wouldnāt decide on what to say yet. After all of this was over, he would talk to him, and only then did he feel like he would be able to decide what to say.
āHyung, noā¦ā
Lee Jun-Kyeong finally stood up, wiping his eyes with his hand as the whole view of what was before him became clear.
āEveryone.ā
They were his companions. The companions who should have been waiting for him outside of Gehenna were here. Looking up, the red moon in the sky served as proof that they were still in Gehenna. Lee Jun-Kyeong didnāt know how it had happened.
āYou bastardsā¦!ā
However, the Demon King, with his melted, deformed body, was fighting his companions.
Lee Jun-Kyeong finally continued with what he had wanted to say, āItās time for revenge.ā
A long spear appeared in his hand. Surtr had now become a spear that would pierce the Demon King.
Flicker.
Flames enveloped Surtr. However, they werenāt red, blue, white, or even black. The flames on the spear couldnāt be expressed in color, now truly having become the spark of genesis.